NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

The evening wind blows, soft and comfortable, and laughter echoes all around.

Accompanied by pleasant music, everyone enjoyed a wonderful moment.

Catherine asked: "Dee Dee, why didn't Peloz come? I didn't invite her to come."

Diddy showed his big teeth: "Peloz said that Kobe invited the Lakers, she is not suitable to come."

Peroz was a little afraid of Kobe, because Kobe hated this kind of people because of his unclean methods, so she didn't dare to disturb him at will.

Catherine glanced at Kobe quietly, and gave a soft "oh".

Seeing this, Kobe immediately said: "Didi, tell her to come and accompany Catherine if she has nothing to do, just say it's what I mean, Catherine will not be bored at home."

Catherine said happily, "Thank you uncle!"

Didi: "OK."

Kobe treated his future daughter-in-law Catherine very well and thought of her very much.

Durant said in surprise: "Hey~ Kobe, you have changed, you have considered other people's feelings."

Kobe had a speechless expression on his face.

O'Neill: "K·D, you kid can't tell the relationship between the characters? Don't you see who Catherine is?"

Durant pouted, grabbed a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sean patted Durant on the shoulder: "Senior, I'm going to sing, come or not?"

Durant waved his hand: "I don't sing well, forget it. Hehe."

Bianka applauded: "It's great, my brother is going to sing."

Vanessa touched Bianka's neck, feeling very depressed after being cheated.

Catherine saw it, and an idea came to her mind.

Sean chose a ballad song, and when the prelude sounded, Harden's eyes lit up, and he poked Westbrook on the back: "I like this song, and I can sing it."

Westbrook grinned: "Haha~ Brother, are you sure you want to sing?"

"........"

Harden's singing is hard to say, his deliberately low voice has a smoky voice, weak and incomplete.

It felt like holding back my urine and singing in a low voice, afraid of leaking urine.

The music is ringing.

Sean hummed: "oh~~ ever since I met you, you have been on my mind, hey~babyllove, all our memories......"

A group of young people danced along.

Roy raised his hands and hummed: "All the memories~hey~"

Sean sings: "babyllove..."

Diddy twisted her ass and hummed, "llove."

At this time.

An extremely strange singing sounded! ! !

"Oh~~~ baby I love you, all our memories...."

Harden made a move, he picked up the microphone and sang affectionately, Catherine and the group laughed loudly.

Westbrook lowered his head and curved his mouth, and said inwardly: I still can't help it.

Harden tilted his head with a confused expression: "What's wrong??"

Durant raised his glass and smiled: "Brother, I love you, please put down the microphone, let's stop singing."

Everyone present burst into laughter.

Kobe joked: "K.D, you have the face to talk about a big beard, what level of singing do you have? I feel nauseous when I hear your chorus with LeBron."

Everyone: "Hahahahaha."

Durant had a dissatisfied expression: "I admit, I'm not good enough, so bj asked me to sing, but I refused."

"Also, at least I know that I can't sing well, so I dare not release an album."

Durant looked at Kobe with a playful expression, and deliberately made a rap gesture.

Kobe blushed, and thought to himself: Damn.

The young players of the Lakers have funny expressions, and no one dares to expose Kobe.

Westbrook and Harden almost laughed out loud.

O'Neill: "Hahaha, k·d, if you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten that Kobe had released an album. It's still a rap album."

Durant raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Kobe was embarrassed for a while, and saw Roy drinking hard alcohol, changed the subject and reprimanded: "Roy, who told you to drink brandy?"

"How did you get involved with the wine?"

Roy shrugged his neck and put the glass down quietly.

Tomorrow the game is about to be played, and all the players will have a little champagne or red wine.

"Cough...I think the coach's rap is inferior to professional singers, but it's much better than the players in the league."

Mani played his part.

really.

Kobe relieved the embarrassment and smiled slightly: "Heh... yes, the professionalism is not as good as it is, and it is quite good in the league."

Kobe's confidence is back.

O'Neal laughed loudly: "Kobe, did you forget about Shaq? Let me do an impromptu rap."

Sean's mouth was in an "o" shape: "Uncle Shaq, it's very difficult to compose lyrics now."

O'Neill nodded seriously, then bent down and waved his palms and hummed: "Yo yo yo~~~yeah~ I came to Orange County tonight to have fun with everyone, I ate ten chicken wings... .”

Finished.

"How did I sing?" O'Neill asked.

Kobe: "...so-so!"

Didi laughed and said, "It's not as rhythmic as you sang back then."

O'Neill was taken by surprise.

"Have you heard my other songs??"

Didi nodded, and said seriously: "When you rapped on stage and scolded Kobe, I think the rhythm is better."

As soon as the words came out.

Kobe's expression froze, and O'Neal, who has always been comfortable in big occasions, was speechless for a while.

Didi, who has a fever, is really invincible.

The scene stood still for a while.

Fortunately.

Westbrook came out to relieve the atmosphere, and reprimanded: "Boy, find some food to cover your mouth."

Diddy realized that he had said the wrong thing, stuck out his tongue and made a grimace.

Durant buried his head, spitting champagne on his clothes because of suppressed laughter.

At this time.

The maid heard the doorbell, and it turned out that it was Boston, who was striding wildly, with a document in his hand.

"Boston, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Kobe and Boston clenched fists, and Boston handed Kobe the document in his hand, the approval for sports drinks.

Kobe was elated after taking it apart, and the project went smoothly.

Sean and his group of Sierra Canyon students greeted each other warmly.

"Senior Boston."

"Senior Boston, what would you like to eat?"

"A glass of wine or champagne?"

"Hehe, you guys, oh~ time flies so fast."

"Hello, Boston."

Harden took the initiative to say hello, he knew that the young man in front of him was his future partner.

Boston smiled and said, "James, long time no see."

The first time the two met was on Star Island, when Sierra Canyon beat Finnish Middle School, and Boston invited everyone to a camping dinner.

James took it upon himself to invite Harden and Durant.

Boston glanced at the people present and nodded slightly.

suddenly.

Spotting a tall and thin man sitting on the lawn with his head down and playing with his mobile phone, Boston took a closer look and was taken aback: "Shit, Kevin Durant, you're here too? It's still the same bad manners, it hasn't changed at all. ".

"Hmph~ You white guy, you smoked too much pockmarks, and you seem to have a short life for a few years."

Durant raised his head and fought back, and the two were fighting with each other at the camp base.

"Fack, I didn't know you smoked at the time, where do you have the bitch face to say such things?"

"Hey~ I'm different, I'm in good health and can handle it, but your face is pale and weak."

Catherine and Nana covered their mouths and snickered when they heard the two arguing, and Vanessa rarely smiled.

Kobe didn't hear it, and stared at the document without blinking, thinking about the future trend of sports drinks in his mind.

The two continued to quarrel, Durant's language skills were strong, and Boston lost again.